Get Better, Gramps

We had a big scare this week, unfortunately. Gramps (my dad's father), had to be taken to the hospital in an ambulance because he couldn't breath... and it turned out to be a heart attack (congestive heart failure). He and Zsa Zsa are down in Florida, and they were *just* about to get on a plane and come back up to Long Island where they spend their summer/fall. Monday night my dad came over and told us he'd just gotten the call about it, and since my grandfather has some health problems already, it was a very scary thing to happen.

Thankfully though, he seems to be doing better, and he might even be out of the hospital within a week. Apparently he told Zsa Zsa to tell everyone that he IS walking out of that hospital, no matter what. He definitely wants to get back up to Long Island, so we're wishing him a speedy recovery so that he can be back in the place he loves so much as soon as possible.

Thanks everyone who wrote and sent prayers, it means a lot. Hugs!